i am a tortured soul
and realize,
too harshly now
be born
without rhythm!
the gift of pure ignorance, racism, speed limits
the sky again, long blue moss,
rolls gently by? is
gone then.
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Adam Kessel | "/There isn't anyone out there who isn't
Shelburne, Vermont | Seymour's Fat Lady./"
ake...@lemming.uvm.edu | _Franny and Zooey_ J.D. Salinger